I don’t remember feelings. Did I ever feel anything? Very basic things, perhaps. I remember raw curiosity each time we moved into a new flat. Explor...ng every corner, every room. Pulling up the carpet to see what that lump was beneath, investigating every stain on the wall. I remember that my primary school was somewhat of a comforting place. Other things kept changing, but that one stayed the same. I enjoyed going. I usually had a lot of fun doing my work, and I had some good teachers. There. They are close to dad, so my parents would stay their minimum of two weeks. I didn’t attend because of my project work. So, my parents suggest me to stay in aunty’s home for two weeks. I said ok to them because I love my aunty. She will attract everyone to her boobs. Yes, guys, She has great boobs.Later a day,My parents left for marriage and went to my aunt’s home and rang the calling bell.There she was. I was struck for a few seconds by seeing her.The conversation between us;Aunty said “Hello. If one managed to grab either female, all of them in their area would leap out of the sand to join the feast.Valerie did exactly what Atlanta did. She reached for her ray gun so Valerie followed her lead. The sun was beginning to set for the day and they found nothing that they may feel safe during the night. Both took their pills for the evening still walking a quarter mile from the desert. If Atlanta were afraid, she didn't show it.Both knew that Dakins searched the forest in the dark. They. " Lisa had listened in silence and when Ruth had finished, she sat for a minute and then said, "Oh Ruth. It's my fault." Then she smiled and said, "But I'm glad it was you." "You forgive me." "Yes babe, I do. So it works on the phone and with anyone." "Yes it does." Then Ruth asked, "Could I have the ad? I would like to try it on Mike." "Are you sure?" "Yes." Lisa smiled and said, "Well. I made three copies." And handed her one and then said, "But we will share our men, correct?" Now it was.